No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step. — John Mark Green
No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step. — John Mark Green
No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step. — John Mark Green
No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step. — John Mark Green
No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step. — John Mark Green
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No matter how dark your night, my friend, may you always find enough light to take the next step.

— John Mark Green
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Whoever fights monsters should see to it that in the process he does not become a monster. And if you gaze long enough i — Friedrich Nietzsche
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Their screams would echo through the house and reverberate against my eardrums until my mind would fracture. Years went — I lost a piece of my soul until I became lost and empty inside.
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What broke your heart so badThat you had to close every door, That you say you have a dark soulAnd can't utter the word — Sanhita Baruah
Oh, Irrylath,Irrylath, we squaundered our two years together. — Meredith Ann Pierce, The Pearl of the Soul of the World
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